Chen Zhi rarely sees such a scene. In fact, since Bao Ping succeeded to the throne, the Elders have rarely entered the royal court. Of course, this involves many personal emotional reasons.
For a long time, the elders' dissatisfaction with the new leader has been known to everyone.
People often saw Ji Hu on some important occasions, but they never saw him sitting in Baoping's seat, and they never saw them discussing things together.
But this time, Ji Hu, who was still wearing hospital clothes, was sitting there. His face looked very bad, pale and tired, and he was obviously recovering from a serious illness. The unruly look he had in the past was long gone.
What Chen Zhi didn't expect was that Asuo, a great warrior with a red belt, would actually be sitting here, talking to Bao Ping in a low voice, seeming to be discussing something.
When Bao Ping saw Chen Zhi coming in, he waved to him and motioned for him to come over.
Chen Zhi strolled over, came to his usual seat, and sat down.
"Just waiting for you!",
Bao Ping smiled faintly at Chen Zhi, then pointed at Ji Hu next to him,
"Elder Ji Hu has something important to tell us, about the true identity of the ghost warrior.
Of course, this is just his guess, and there is no conclusive evidence yet, but I think this guess is of great value to us."
After Bao Ping finished speaking, he turned to look at Ji Hu and said with great respect:
"Elder Ji Hu...
You haven't recovered from your injuries yet, so you come here to discuss plans with us. Thank you very much for your hard work.
You ignore past grudges and put official business first, which is a model for us in Xiqi~~~
Now that everyone is here, it’s up to you to tell this matter yourself. You said you suspected that the ghost warrior should be from Xiqi King City, right?"
"Yes!"
Ji Hu nodded seriously. His face was still very ugly at this time, and he was panting slightly when he spoke. It could be seen that he had suffered a lot in the past few days.
The 500-point iron whip is no joke. It is estimated that if this kind of whip is hit on an ordinary person, he will be beaten to death within 50 times. Moreover, when he is tortured in public, the psychological humiliation is far greater than the physical humiliation. This is the noble blood of the emperor like Ji Hu.
Elder, I can't let it go at all.
But what people didn't expect was that Ji Hu seemed to have forgotten what happened a few days ago. There was no awkwardness at all, and all his thoughts were on what he was talking about now...
"Chief, I have a guess. I have been awake day and night these days and dare not not tell it. Although it is ridiculous, if it is true, it is really terrible~~~
As for the fact that the leader saw the ghost warrior some time ago, I actually didn't believe it at first. People who were dissatisfied said that I was famous for my sharp ears when I was young. All the changes in the Xiqi King City could not be hidden from my ears.
.
Although the defenses outside the royal city are one after another, and Jiang's spells are extremely powerful, the old man is still worried. He spends all day on the top floor of the elders' courtyard, listening to the movements in the entire city. The last time the ANBU invaded, it was also
The old man discovered it first and immediately sounded the alarm, which greatly reduced the casualty rate.
Although Lao Chan is old now, his ears are still a bit better than those of ordinary warriors. Lao Chan is confident that as long as something comes in from the outside, even a mouse cannot hide it from Lao Chan's ears.
So when the clan leader said that there was some kind of ghost warrior who broke into King Xiqi's city without concealing the truth, the old man didn't take it seriously.
But after the incident with his roommate, I immediately realized something. It turned out that there really was such a warrior with such superb physical skills who could enter the Xiqi King's City without telling me.
This matter is extraordinary.
This proves that this samurai is fully capable of taking off the heads of everyone in Xiqi late at night. His movements are too fast, and all the samurai in the city, including the old man, are no match for him.
So I must tell the leader that he must be careful, this person is very dangerous..."
"I got it~~",
Bao Ping listened carefully to Ji Hu's words and nodded seriously.
"Then who do you think this person could be?"
"I have indeed doubted a person...",
Ji Hu said thoughtfully,
"When I think of the incredible speed of this ghost warrior, I can't help but think of a person. This person is an amazing myth in the hearts of the warriors of Xiqi King City!
Legend has it that his figure is like lightning, and he can fly into the sky without a trace. In terms of speed and physical skills, he has reached a level that has never been seen before or since.
Many samurai legends have seen him completely invisible during battle. Even when the enemy fell, his entity completely disappeared, as if his body was invisible.
Moreover, this person has always been decisive and cold, taciturn and seldom interacts with others, like a lifeless shadow, so at that time, someone once gave him such a nickname, called - ghost! "
"Yeah?"
Bao Ping smiled lightly, then looked at Chen Zhi,
"What a coincidence for the samurai nicknamed Ghost!"
Chen Zhi had also been watching Ji Hu say these words. At this time, he was completely sure that Ji Hu did not say anything false, and he could also clearly see that the face of Asuo next to him had begun to become extremely ugly.
Ever since Asuo was rescued from Fengdu Hell, Asuo's skin has never recovered. He was too seriously injured and lost 100% of his skin. Not even elixirs could do anything about it, so he had to
Wrap it all up with white bandages and stay like this for life.
Although his whole body was wrapped in thick white cloth, Chen Zhi still felt that his heart was very surging and extremely complicated at this time~~~
At this time, I heard Bao Ping say:
"If we talk about ghosts..., that's exactly how I felt at the time.
He was standing right behind me. Although I could hear his voice, I couldn't feel any of his breath. He had no emotions and made no sound at all when he came and went. It was really... like a ghost!
"
"Exactly so!",
Ji Hu continued with a serious look:
"We, the warriors of Xiqi, have always specialized in the two physical arts areas of strength and speed.
Extremely powerful warriors, such as the old leader and the new warrior Ji Ying.
Extreme speed warriors, such as Ji Yang and New Samurai Ji Ling.
They are all figures who have reached the pinnacle of these two fields...
But in fact, before Ji Yang, there was a warrior in Xiqi King City who was famous for his speed and was stronger than Ji Yang. His ability had long been a legend in Xiqi King City. All the warriors admired him and were there.
Spreading his story and his physical skills became the ultimate goal of all samurai.
And this man was the chief warrior of Xiqi back then.